I'd heard two news recently of my friends relative and my friend died in an accident. Both accidents where hit and run. I don't get it. You hit and you run? What the eff is wrong with you? Common sense are so hard to find these days even if you hit someone and just run off like that. Dude! You hit a person! Not a bloody rock! At least, come down from the damn car. SAVE THE PERSON! Not letting them bleed to death or just die there! If you are really just an effing coward, at least call the damn ambulance! I don't get it. Seriously.
How do you sleep every night not thinking of hitting that innocent someone who might be going somewhere and someone else would be expecting them to come home or something. How do you sleep without having nightmares of the person that you hit and run. The person that you could've saved. The person that you SHOULD save. Damn you bitches. You guys should really be damned. I really don't know how do you sleep with that feeling. You didn't accidentally hit that person. You actually Murdered someone cause you hit and ran off. You motherfuckers.
These two news gave me a really good lesson. I guess. There's no time to hate or to count what people owe you. Be nice. Be nice to everyone even they don't return them. Appreciate. Appreciate everything. Every moment, every one of them that are close to you. You might not know that today would be the last day you would be talking to them or see them again. We never know what's gonna happen the next second. Love more. Love as much as you can and expect less. There's nothing to lose. Smile as much as you can. Cry as hard as you want.
